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They say the neon lights are bright on BroadwayThey say there's always magic in the airBut when you're walking down that streetAnd you ain't had enough to eatThe glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere

They say the women treat you right on BroadwayBut looking at them just gives me the blues'Cause how you gonna make some timeWhen all you got is one thin dimeAnd one thin dime won't even shine your shoes

They say I won't last too long on BroadwayI'll catch a Greyhound bus for home, they all sayBut they're dead wrong, I know they are'Cause I can play this guitarAnd I won't quit til I'm a star on Broadway